A myriad of emotions thrumming through the chest, A caged feral creature never known how to rest. A compilation for anyone that's felt emotions Red and Burning and did'nt know how to set them down. The words here are raw and potent. A story of healing, not in a linear form but in mosaic. You cannot help but look in the mirror and ask, Did you see yourself? To remind you that healing is not linear and nor is trauma, The words embrace the imperfect, and the nature of grief and love to co-exist.
Floating in and out of houses that aren't home,
scattered across foreign lands like tossed seeds,
living in gray zones in a world of black and white.
unheard cries masked by collective silence,
desperation disguised as loud ungratefulness
"what have you become ?" , she says.
"what have they done to us ?" , I ask.
